Happy little day, Jimmy went away
Met his little Jenny on a public holiday
A happy pair they made, so decorously laid
Neath the gay illuminations all along the promenade
It's so good to know there's still a little magic in the air
I'll weave my spell

Jenny you will stay-tarry with me pray
Nothing 'ere need come between us tell me love, tell
me love, what do you say
Oh no I must away with my Mum in disarray
If my mother should discover how I spent my holiday
It would be of small avail to talk of magic in the air
I'll say farewell

O rock of ages, do not crumble, love is breathing still
O Lady Moon, shine down a little people magic if you
will

Jenny pines away, writes a letter everyday
We must ever be together, nothing can my love erase
Oh no I'm compromised, I must apologize
If my lady should discover how I spend my holidays...